It is far from idle my love
I do love my afternoons
Lying in your arms floating
(with sea views no less)
My summer dress
Dances on its hanger
The sea breeze
Occupies our room
It is far from idle my love
I do love my afternoons
Lying in your arms floating
(with sea views no less)
My summer dress
Dances on its hanger
The sea breeze
Occupies our room